Chapter 100: The Little White Face Meets the Female Power?!

Because the three ladies are monsters and spirits invade the womb, and there is no need to consume the cultivation to bear the karma, the Yutan Zen master immediately decided to go to the wishing tower to eliminate this calamity for the three ladies after handing over a few Zen meditation methods. Cangjie was not at ease, so he waited at the next tower without leaving for a moment, Shen Xiucai also looked at the top of the tower, and the two stood side by side, like two wives of the stone.

Seeing that they were guarding one by one worriedly, Fusu thought about finding a place to rest and sit in the garden in front of the Wish-Granting Tower. There happens to be a pavilion in the garden, and the pavilion is under the willows by the water, which is the best place to enjoy the cool in midsummer. Although Fusu was not afraid of the heat, who was so impatient that he was exposed to the scorching sun, he walked to the pavilion and sat down.

A little novice passed by, and handed over the tea with his hands and feet, and Fu Su took out two spirit fruits from the Qiankun bracelet and handed them to the little novice, one of which he gnawed on himself. After eating the spirit fruit, the little novice brought Fusu a not very good news: "I heard that Uncle Jing is the ancestor of the Shangyuan Master of the Chengyun Sect, and he must be familiar with my Uncle Jing Zhao, Uncle Jing Zhao has returned to the temple, and Uncle Jing Zhao can ask me to invite Uncle Jing Zhao to talk to you." ”

Hearing this, Fu Su almost jumped up, but fortunately, she didn't blow up as soon as she saw Jing Zhao recently: "No need, I'll rest here, and I'll leave when my father comes out, so I don't have much free time." Wait until the next time, and then come to visit, so as to save yourself from such a hurry. ”

Xiao Shami nodded naturally, and then took the tea tray and left.

Fu Su thought that nothing would happen, but he couldn't bear that someone would take the initiative to mention to Jing Zhao that she was outside the wishing tower, and the little novice had not been gone for long, and Fu Su saw Jing Zhao's big bald head dangling a bright light from the side of the rockery. She shrank her head and wanted to slip. But there is nowhere to run when he looks left and right. Then I remembered it again. I am now the junior sister of Fusu, and I am not a witch Fusu, I always think about whether I am ashamed to slip and slip: "Jingzhao Zen Master." ”

"Senior Sister Fusu, I heard that you are here, why did you come?" Jing Zhao didn't ask in detail, and as soon as he heard that Fusu was coming, he went to the wishing tower to look for it.

"It's a friend of my father's mortal world, because his mother was invaded by a demon spirit. In order to prevent the fetus in the womb from being taken away by monsters, the father of the family took the couple to the Faye Temple to ask for an inextinguishable heart lamp. Why did the Zen master come back, didn't he say that he was going to practice for a long time and couldn't return, but he was delayed by something. "Fu Su actually wants to say, since you want to go out to practice, why don't you go, you have to come back to do something.

Jing Zhao heard that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, but said to Fusu: "I only learned today that the sixteen Xuanmen sects of the Lu Dao and Xuanmen were all the great sects of the ancient period, and Ling Zun Qin Ye was an unborn talent among the sixteen capitals. Come to think of it, if there are more than 100,000 years of life. should be familiar with me in my last life, I don't know where Ling Zun is at the moment. ”

Jing Zhao felt that the main oil and salt from the floating su were not soaked. Then change the direction and catch up with the future old Taishan, and save Senior Sister Fusu from always rejecting him, you must know that the taste of being rejected is really not very good.

And Fusu, as long as you don't pester her, it doesn't matter who you pester, even if you know the mind of Dao Jingzhao, you will let him go, Cangjie is not a good bluffing master: "In front of the wishing tower, the Zen master will go by himself, the cool breeze here is just right, I will sit again." ”

Under the willows, there is clear water blowing wrinkled and blue water, and the red clothes of the floating su are blown and floated on the surface of the water, and the pool is light red, and even the reflection is so peaceful and pleasant. At least, Jing Zhao thinks so, his Fusu junior sister is the most good-looking: "There is nothing to do left and right, just because Ling Zun is anxious about the result of the tower, so I won't bother Ling Zun for the time being." The younger sister has been looking fine recently, but she looks a lot thinner, but she is worried. ”

Hearing this, Fu Su said "ah" and pinched her waist, she really didn't feel that she was thin, and she was most annoyed by others saying that she was thin, Chai Huoniu was forever sad, and sometimes she touched her own hands. Although it is not easy to have two taels of meat on the chest, and I dare to say that the chest is big and the waist is thin, but this thin and thin does not conform to the aesthetics of Fusu who likes to have a disc on the face and flesh and bones: "Really, I don't think so, eh, the dregs that I ate are discharged from the body, how can I store the meat." ”

After speaking, Fu Su pinched his arms and waist again, and muttered to Xiao Huangdou in his heart: "I'm finally looking forward to a chance, but you let me grow a little longer." ”

Seeing this, Jing Zhao was slightly embarrassed, he just said casually, don't people talk like this when they meet. Coughing lightly, Jing Zhao said, "It's out of the way, it's also good." ”

"Uncle Jingzhao, there is a female cultivator named Ling Lian in Lianshuimen, who is waiting in the guest hall, but I want to invite her in." The little novice who came from nowhere walked in, opened his mouth and dismantled the bald platform.

Hearing this, Fu Su couldn't help but sparkle with a cold light in her eyes, and the bald head was almost broken into thousands of pieces in the cold light in her eyes: "Oh, is it the senior sister Ling Lian I saw in Chengyun Sect last time, you might as well invite in, since they are all fellow Taoists in the Canghai Realm, how can there be a reason to turn people away." ”

Xiao Shami listened to the words and looked at Jing Zhao, but Jing Zhao could only nod, how could he shake his head and say "I don't see". Xiao Shami took the order to leave, and after a while, Ling Lian walked in through the doorway, bypassing the rockery, her face was still full of smiles, but after her eyes swept over Fusu, she immediately stinked like a room of stinky fish and stinky meat in the summer: "I don't know if Senior Sister Fusu is also here, where is Senior Sister Fusu coming from, and where are you going?" ”

The tone of this questioning was uncomfortable, and the bald head said that it was not pleasant to hear. His people, how can outsiders say a word, even if they don't even listen to an uncomfortable tone: "Senior Sister Ling Lian came from afar, I don't know what to do, I have something to talk about with Senior Sister Fusu, if there is nothing important, please stay away for the time being." ”

For a while, Ling Lian's eyes froze, and she looked at Jing Zhao, as if she didn't believe it: "Jing Zhao Zen Master, I ...... it"

Fu Su is too lazy to stick to Ling Lian, and makes Xiuxian like a house fight, and there is no point in it. Fu Su stood up, stretched out his hand and hugged Jing Zhao's shoulders tightly, and the ears and cheeks of the two were almost squeezed together: "Don't come to entangle in the future, otherwise, you know!" ”

Jing Zhao and Ling Lian were a little stunned, but the little novice standing next to him couldn't help but secretly applaud, this is the mighty and domineering worthy of great power. As for the one called Ling Lian, it's good anywhere, it's too young and long, and his mind is twisted and twisted, which makes people confused, or this quick sword to cut the mess of the sword Xiu Fusu is good, but the appearance is slightly inferior, but the face is a little grandson, and the aura is to make up.

When Ling Lian and Jing Zhao came back to their senses, Ling Lian looked at Jing Zhao aggrievedly, as if she was looking forward to Jing Zhao giving her a head and teaching this shameless female sword cultivator who did not know the height of the sky. Jing Zhao glanced at Fu Su, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes was so deep that he could almost drown people inside: "Senior Sister Ling Lian also saw it, although the realm is comparable, but she is much more powerful than me, I don't dare to provoke everywhere, Senior Sister Ling Lian, please go back." ”

Xiao Shami silently: Why do you look so much like a little white-faced female power, hey, it's not right for you to come like this, hurry up and correct it, it's clear that a sparrow flies on the branch of Zen power. However, the female benefactor of Linglian, you are indeed a little redundant in this scene, but it is indeed a little wrong without you, okay, as an important promoter, I will not drive you away, Ami, that tofu.

The streamer laughed quickly and shook out a piece of sword light in the Qiankun bracelet, Xiao Shami, this fairy sword is very optimistic about you.

"You...... You are a Zen power, why, how can you not beat her, you must let her. You are a great power of Zen Buddhism, destined to save the sea realm from the water flame, you are the person who should be doomed by the heavens, how can you be so slow about the love of children. Ling Lian looked at it and lamented for Jing Zhao's lack of progress, but in fact, she was choked for the fact that the object of her children's love was not her.

Fu Su squinted a cold light and slashed at the bald head with a knife, and then continued to wrap Jing Zhao's shoulders tighter with a smile, and said: "This, Senior Sister Ling Lian doesn't understand, he is willing, I am willing, one loves to fight, and the other is willing to suffer, what can be done." To put it bluntly, this is fate, destined fate, don't you see how happy he is now. ”

"Cooperate and laugh." Fu Su secretly handed over a sentence, Jing Zhao's small body shook, and quickly showed a bright, sincere and real smile, which was not pretentious at all.

Ling Lian's eyes were burned by this smile, Jing Zhaohe had ever shown such a smile, and it was not adulterated when he looked at it. Usually Jing Zhao treats people, they are light and distant, even if they are laughing, they also have a feeling of looking down from the clouds: "Jing Zhao Zen Master, I want to ......"

"He's in charge of me now, just tell me what you want, if it's pleasing to your ears, I'll agree, of course, if Senior Sister Ling Lian mentions something that doesn't really like it, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. Presumably, Senior Sister Ling Lian also knows that we have never been polite to snatch things and come to the door by taking advantage of the sword cultivation of the Yun Sect. "According to Shangyuan Zhenren, everyone slapped their faces and came to the door, did they still greet them with a smile, of course, they used a sword to chop it as flower fertilizer. Don't think that the reputation of the Cloud Sect over the years has been earned by being close to neighborliness, it is all cut out with a real sword, and this sword is a sword down, and there are countless white bones.

"Stuff." Jing Zhao repeated in a whisper.

"I'll help you send her, you still don't like it, don't talk nonsense." It's rare for Fusu to be domineering once, and since she has the confidence that the bald head won't kill her, she is really a little fearless. Thinking that Tianchen would also have these memories in the future, Fusu had a great time.

How can you die if you don't die-streamer complained silently.

Jing Zhao stopped talking, he was obedient and obedient, and the clever attitude of serving the female power, the little novice was sour, not to mention Ling Lian, who was already on fire, even if he threw his face away.

"Hey, when did these two little ones get so close, Qin Zhenren, I remember that Ling Yan is a disciple of Shangyuan Zhenren, is it true that my unsuccessful apprentice has been talking about Ling Yan." Zen Master Yutan touched his bald head, and felt that he should have a good relationship with Qin Zhenren around him, otherwise what should he do about the apprentice's lifelong event, his worldly family members were urging him very tightly, and Zen Master Yutan also had a headache.

Oops, it's not a problem to have a mediocre appearance, as long as one is in tune, one is agreeable, and the two hit it off, then it doesn't matter what. Chengyun Sect disciple, old friend disciple, daughter of a strong man who does not know more than 100,000 realms of the sixteen capitals, so what are you waiting for: Qin Zhenren, let's talk about getting married, what do you think.

Cangjie pretended not to see the enthusiastic eyes of the Yutan Zen master, he hadn't rubbed enough of Fusu's chicken nest head, and he didn't plan to marry Lu for the time being, Xie Lu Xie! (To be continued......)